Thousand Years Dream String Song

The sea of ​​flowing clouds is shrouded in steaming mist all the year round, but the scenery on the island is excellent. It is picturesque in the daytime, but hazy at night, and the reality is unclear.

The apricot blossoms are blooming, and the fragrance blows into the picturesque scenery with the wind.

Behind the piano table in front of the window, a young man in plain white clothes is buried in a book, and an apricot flower flutters down on the page.

"Almond blossom?"

The young man raised his head, he was about sixteen or seventeen years old, his eyes were clear, his complexion was snowy, and there was a smile on his lips, which gave people a warm feeling.

The boy got up, walked out of the room slowly, and called: "Xiaoxi."

"Ah, here we come." The voice came from the apricot tree, followed by a handsome boy in purple clothes, but his face was full of embarrassment, "Master, why are you pointing me out again?"

The boy patted the apricot blossom on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "What did you tell me? A trick or a trick?"

"..." Xiaoxi scratched his head and said annoyedly, "I don't dare to play tricks in front of the Palace Master. I just saw the apricot blossoms blooming and wanted to make the Palace Master happy, but I was discovered all of a sudden... ..."

The young man suddenly said: "Ah, that was my fault, Xiaoxi's kindness was wasted, I will apologize to Xiaoxi."

Seeing that he really meant to apologize, Xiaoxi quickly waved his hands and said, "Don't, don't, don't, it's not wise for Feng Liyue, the master of Baifengchi, to apologize to Kandao."

"Do you know it's a wise move? Then do you know what the blossoming of apricot blossoms represents?" Fengli spread his hands, and a small token lay quietly in his palm, with three small characters engraved in the middle : Mystery order.

"This is..." The boy was young, but he showed a thoughtful look, followed by his face livid, and stammered: "Xing Huatian, Xuanji Token, I accidentally... shook the Xuanji Token!"

"It seems to be." Fengli Yueman said: "Xiaoxi is so powerful, it shook down the Xuanji Token all at once."

Xuanji Order represents the top mission, which is related to the change of dynasties. It is the most difficult task. Anyone with a little ability dare not take it, let alone him?

It was just shaking the apricot blossom tree, but the mysterious order was actually shaken down, he didn't want to live!

Feng Li looked at Xiao Xi's face more and more ugly, and finally couldn't bear to tease him anymore, and said with a smile: "Xiao Xi thinks that with his own strength, he can really shake the Xuanji Token from the nine heavens?"

Xiaoxi stared blankly at Feng Liyue, only thought that the hall master's smile was beautiful and treacherous, and didn't know how to react for a moment.

Fengli put away the token leisurely, and said softly: "I have rested for a long time, if I don't do anything, I will become stupid, so I use Xiaoxi's hand to shake down the mysterious token. "

Only then did Xiaoxi realize that he had been fooled again, but the Palace Master is a person who can't be idle, he will leave Liuguang Yunhai to go to the Lower Realm soon after receiving the mysterious order, right?Thinking of this, Xiaoxi became anxious, and said: "No, the palace master's injury is just right, so he can't go to perform the task. Brother Simo will scold me to death if he finds out."

"But, that was already 1000 years ago." Fengli said softly, "You see, no matter how serious the injury is, it will heal. If you continue to raise it, people will rust."

"But……"

"Si Mo is by my side for this mission, Xiaoxi can rest assured."

Feng Liyue naturally knew what Xiaoxi would say, just smiled and walked to the depths of the apricot blossom forest.

The apricot blossoms flew all over the sky and fell to the ground, and also left him with a lingering fragrance.

At the end of the apricot blossom forest was a karst cave, and he leaned on an old tree outside the entrance of the karst cave, and said softly, "I'm leaving."

"Well, I don't know when I can come back."

"Don't worry about me, I will take good care of myself."

In the quiet space, the sound of apricot blossoms falling, the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves, the sound entered the ears, and the sound hidden in the memory sank to the deepest part of my heart along with the memory.

He had learned not to wait, so he was used to this unresponsive loneliness.

Sitting all the time, maintaining a posture as if listening to something.

The night passed quickly, and the sun rose again.

The person under the old tree seemed to have woken up with the sunshine. He opened his eyes and looked around. He was dazed at first, but after a while he returned to his usual calm smile. Trunk stood up.

After sitting all night, all the joints of his body were a little numb. He stood up and got used to it, and walked out of the apricot blossom forest slowly.

"Xiao Mian, after this time, you can wake up and wait for me to come back."

The sea of ​​flowing light and clouds disappeared in this space in an instant, not disappearing, but fading away, as if it had never existed.

In front of the Hall of Yueji, a handsome young man stood alone. He looked about twenty years old. He was dressed gorgeously but not ostentatious. His black eyes were like ink, and his long hair was tied up casually. He seemed to have been waiting for a long time. , the face is always calm, without waves.

After a while, the side door of the Hall of Yueji opened, and a girl in a fine dress came out from inside. Seeing the young man still waiting, her expression was a little downcast, but she walked over quickly.

Seeing the expression on her face, the young man sighed softly: "The monarch is still busy?"

The girl lowered her head and said nothing, took his hand and walked forward silently.

The young man knew that the girl was having a temper tantrum, and thinking that he would not see the monarch today, he let her pull her.

Accompanying her all the way through the water pavilions, bamboo forest paths, and sea of ​​flowers, the scenery is picturesque and makes people forget it.

The girl sat in the grass, picked a wild flower casually, and threw it out after a while.

The young man took her hand, gently put it into his arms, and said: "If you are not happy, tell your brother. You are so silent and worrying, do you know?"

The girl nestled in his arms, and after a while she said sullenly, "This is the seventh one."

He was taken aback, but immediately realized what the seventh was meant by the princess who lived in the palace, and his mood suddenly fell to a trough, and said: "There will be an eighth, ninth, and even More, but Spirit Burn, we must wait for the time to come."

She sighed softly, a little worried, with a mature expression that did not belong to this age: "The queen who was robbed by force has not eaten or drank since entering the palace. It has been six or seven days. I can't hold it any longer..."

"Fourth brother, did our queen mother also experience such a painful struggle, and finally survived for us?"

Such a serious tone stunned the Fourth Highness, who had been on the battlefield all the year round. He lowered his head and gently combed the long and slender hair on the girl's shoulders.

"So, Ling Ran, we must cherish every hard-won day. I already have a feeling that the time is coming soon."

Ling Ran nodded lightly, pressed his shoulders and stood up, with a smile on his face again: "Brother Simo, I'm going back to accompany that queen now, let's go."

"Ah."

The girl was like an elf, she disappeared after jumping and turning in the bamboo forest.

Si Mo sat for a while, and was about to get up to leave, but he heard a faint sound of the flute, the sound was a little far away, as if it was separated from here by a certain distance, so he couldn't hear clearly what tune he was playing.

Si Mo listened carefully for a moment, then suddenly let out an inconceivable exclamation, moved his body, and came to the small lake at the end of the bamboo forest.

The young man in white held the jade flute in his right hand and stood alone on Xiaodu's head, smiling back at him.

"Amo."